Chapter 43: A sudden change
At the beginning of the year 2630 of the Douluo calendar, the spirit power of the three main halls of the Spirit Hall fluctuated and the situation changed drastically. The Spirit Hall dispatched two Titled Douluo and a large number of high-level spirit masters, and even the Pope set out in person.
But it didn't take long before Qian Xunji returned to Wuhun City with his defeated troops. A depressing atmosphere was spreading, and everyone knew that something big was going to happen.
Qianshui skipped school these days, which was a long time ago, and used the excuse of breaking through his soul power level, but no one cared about him. The power center of the entire Wuhun City was moving along with that spiral.
And on this day, Qian Daoliu came over with a serious look and took Qian Renxue away personally. Before leaving, she smiled at Qian Shui, and Qian Shui also returned a reassuring smile.
…
"She must go! Otherwise I won't let her go!"
"Bibi Dong, Xiaoxue is your daughter, how could you be so cruel!"
"I'd love to go!"
"Xiaoxue!"
"Grandpa, I'm willing to go!"
"All right…"
…
Qianshui was waiting for her, holding the lamb, waiting for her to come back and cry so that he could comfort her, waiting for her to be helpless and fragile so that he could help her, waiting for her to set off for Tiandou and go with her.
Qianshui waited for a very long time at that time, and I don't know how many days had passed.
No one knew when Qian Renxue left, but she never came back.
"It's out of control!"
Qianshui looked haggard and his eyes were dull. He had not eaten or drunk for many days because the situation was beyond his expectations.
He thought Qian Renxue needed him, would rely on him, would take him to the Tiandou Empire, and then he could help her maneuver between the various forces.
But he forgot, forgot the butterfly in South America and the powerful thread of destiny!
How could he be qualified to be a chess player now! For the first time, he wanted to pluck the strings of fate, but he could only pin his hopes on Qian Renxue's will!
But now Qian Renxue is just a flag being manipulated!
A feeling of powerlessness swept through
Qianshui 's heart. He blamed himself and felt annoyed. The recent comfort made him lose his basic judgment of reality!
The reality of the world was ruthlessly revealed to the traverser. He wanted to make trouble, and he thought about going directly to Tiandou. But he was not a fool. He would lose more by doing so, and eventually even his life would be in danger, just like the previous plan!
Qian Renxue has someone to protect her, and at least nothing will happen if she follows the plot inertia. So what about him? What can a Soul Master do? The Heaven Dou Empire may not have any titles, but there are as many Soul Douluo and Soul Saint as you want!
Maybe in the end he won't be able to do anything! He might even be restricted by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. By then, his self-righteousness will become a trap for him, and he might even kill Qian Renxue!
He should have understood this long ago, but his identity as a time traveler gave him a huge blind spot and blind confidence in this world that was already before his eyes. No matter how good the plan was, it would not be perfect, and the most important variable was people.
When he figured this out, he became more and more annoyed and hated himself for neglecting it. He should have known everything, but he was still so self-righteous.
Being sober is not always a good thing. After all, you can't find excuses for yourself to win spiritually.
"It would be great if I could give her this information, but luckily I didn't give it to her. Haha, I'm really arrogant enough~"
Finally, Qianshui stood up. He couldn't remember how many times the sun had risen and set, but he could still feel that his energy was about to run out.
He packed up, took his things, and walked out of the house with a somewhat unsteady step and closed the door.
"Boy, you wanna leave?"
"yes."
"When will you be back?"
"Maybe, he won't come."
"This is your home, why won't you come? Your teacher has become the Pope, the High Priest won't care, no one will take back this house."
"A person only needs a small space, a bed and a quilt to live in. But home is where there are people. This place is good, but it doesn't belong to me."
"That makes some sense. You don't want the bow and target?"
"I'll give it to you, Senior Guang Ling. I still have some things to do, at least..."
…
Qianshui picked up the lamb and wanted to go back to where he came from. The dean was still there and there were people who needed him to take care of them in their old age
.
Walking on the familiar road of Wuhun City, Qianshui suddenly found that this place had become so unfamiliar. In a trance, he suddenly realized that he had never felt a sense of belonging to this huge city.
No matter how long the journey is, it has an end. No matter how slowly you walk, you will eventually reach the end. Standing in front of the Angel Courtyard, Qianshui's eyes became more and more blurry. The scene of the first time he opened his eyes to see this world seemed to be right in front of him.
"Who are you, little brother?" The children from the Angel Academy noticed Qianshui, and one of them was pushed out.
But Qianshui did not answer, only the lamb bleated.
"Xiaoshui, why are you here?" The dean seemed to have seen Qianshui and looked at him.
Qianshui forced a smile and smiled at the dean: "Nothing, it's just that maybe...maybe I have to trouble you again..."
"Xiao Shui!"
Qianshui didn't know how he woke up, he only knew that when he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling of Angel Court again.
Qianshui was in a very low mood, and the dean noticed it. She didn't take much care of him and just gave him a room.
The children in Angel House did not cause any commotion. All the children here were under six years old. They were just wondering why there was a big brother.
In fact, Qianshui went to school the next day, and no one thought anything was wrong, they just kept quiet. But after a while, Bibi Dong's arrival caused a stir.
…
There were three people standing by the stream outside Wuhun City. They were Qian Renxue, Snake Spear Douluo and Thorny Porpoise Douluo.
"Young Master, it's time to go." Snake Spear Douluo reminded.
"Got it, Uncle She."
Looking back at the towering walls of Wuhun City, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.
She left without saying goodbye, because parting is painful and she didn't want to leave these behind. Her father's sudden death and her mother's rejection made her disheartened, and her current destination was caused by her mother.
Bibi Dong must have already planned the plan to steal the Tiandou Empire a long time ago, and the most important part of it was her daughter, the heir to the angel, and the one who could be equipped with the angel suit soul bone.
This was her last act of mercy as a mother, pushing her out to prevent herself from going berserk and committing a crime with her own hands!
Tang Hao really helped her a lot by severely injuring Qianxunji, giving her an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. In the end, her teacher, her husband, the man who took everything from her, was killed by her own hands, and no trace of his body remained! And she also entered the Rakshasa Secret Realm.
So she coldly and cruelly swore that Qian Renxue must carry out the plan. However, that day came so quickly, that the child was only 9 years old and had to bear it all alone!
"
Xiao Shui , you must be fine!"
Qian Renxue didn't know if Qian Shui knew something, and tried desperately to instill in her about political struggles. She hated these great principles and didn't listen to most of them, but they were still useful. Just as Qian Shui told her seriously, "Politics is cruel and can kill people!"
So she at least understood one thing, that what she was going to do was extremely dangerous, and even if the Title Douluo secretly protected her, it would not be able to prevent all crises. And she herself was in this situation, so if Qianshui was with her, she would be even more insecure.
She couldn't face that important friend, because he would definitely stay with her, and saying goodbye would only reveal unnecessary information. Teacher Bibi Dong and the Spirit Hall would not be able to stop him. As long as he wanted, he would definitely come to find her, as always.
So there is only one way, that is to stop everything, don't even say goodbye, don't tell him anything, block everything, then nothing will happen.
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"Today is the day when the martial spirits of the six-year-old children in Angel Academy awaken. Xiaoshui, you should also join us!"
Qianshui didn't pay attention to the situation. There was no such thing as hot searches in the feudal era, but he still knew something about Bibi Dong becoming the Pope.
Qianshui did not refuse the dean's request, but she did not expect Bibi Dong to come in person. In previous years, Bibi Dong would come, but Qianshui never paid attention to it. But now she is the Pope, and Qianshui is the Pope's disciple.
'As the new pope, is he trying to win people's hearts? ' Qianshui thought as he looked at the people kneeling on the ground. The change in status meant nothing to him, and he did not kneel. Everyone seemed to ignore him, and Bibi Dong just glanced at him.
Bibi Dong was satisfied with this talented disciple, but he was too willful. Although no one thought there was anything wrong with it, he lived up to his willfulness.
Bibi Dong doesn't think so. The consequences of being willful can be disastrous, at least she has experienced it firsthand, and she has seen Qianshui
's shortcomings.
Humans are social animals, and if they stay away from the group for too long they will lose something, which cannot be exchanged for a slight increase in strength, so he is forced to go to school.
The people below arranged everything, and the awakening of the martial soul began.
Although some of them are children of soul masters who died in battle for the Spirit Hall, most of them are descendants abandoned by ordinary people. Their awakening is not so shocking, but more disappointing.